Demons Beside You (The Demons Beside Me)

The two big and thick men used all their strength.

He pried Chen Zhao's left and right hands apart with both hands.

However, it couldn't be broken apart no matter what.

Finally, Chen Zhao exerted his strength, and the hands of the two big men were pressed down.

"I won."

"Fake, why are you so strong?"

"Actually, I'm a robot."

"What?" Everyone's eyes widened.

Chen Zhao put his fingers in his ears and made a twisting gesture.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm unscrewing the screws. Don't you want to see the structure of my brain?"

"..."

Everyone looked at Chen Zhao with wide eyes.

Everyone looked at Chen Zhao expectantly, wanting to see Chen Zhao open his head.

"Okay, I'm just kidding."

Everyone gave Chen Zhao a middle finger.

"Brother, what do you do?"

"Didn't I tell you, I'm a doctor."

"Farke, I don't believe doctors are as strong as you."

The atmosphere in the cabin became lively, and people gathered in a circle and chatted enthusiastically.

Just then, Lieutenant Paul came out of the forward cabin.

"Mr. Chen, we have arrived at your destination."

"Oh, when will it land?"

"No landing, here's your parachute."

"..." Chen Zhao was speechless: "Your service is really not attentive."

"No way, we also have an emergency mission and can't land."

"Well, guys, if we ever get a chance to meet again, I'll buy you a drink."

"Dude, take care." The soldiers stepped forward to hug Chen Zhao one by one.

There are no national boundaries. In this aircraft cabin, Chen Zhao mingle with these soldiers.

These soldiers have cheerful and straightforward personalities.

Chen Zhao picked up the parachute bag, and at this time the big ass hatch opened.

"Goodbye." Chen Zhao jumped out of the cabin.

"Lieutenant, where did you get Mr. Chen's parachute just now?"

"I took it from reserve box No. 05. Is there anything wrong with it?"

"Lieutenant, No. 05 has always been used as a storage box for damaged equipment."

"Ah? What?" Lieutenant Paul exclaimed: "Then he just..."

"Hope God bless Chen."

"..."

Chen Zhao's current height is over 10,000 meters, and his body is descending rapidly.

The biting wind whistled in his ears. This was the first time Chen Zhao had landed at such a high altitude.

The city of Los Angeles is brightly lit in the distance.

Chen Zhao searched for a long time but couldn't find the pull rope.

"Holy shit, where's the pull rope?" Chen Zhao still couldn't find the pull rope: "Holy shit, that Lieutenant Paul didn't deliberately trick me, right?"

At this moment, Chen Zhao's phone rang.

"Hey, Gaia, it's me. I'm already above you and I'm landing."

"landing?"

"But the parachute seems to be broken. Do you have any air mattress or something down there?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"I'm not kidding." Chen Zhao said awkwardly.

"Are you serious?"

"Of course I'm serious."

"Fake." Gaia quickly dropped the phone.

"West, West! Something happened."

Everyone in the camp heard Gaia's voice and ran out.

"What happened?"

"Chen parachuted out of the plane now."

"Ah? Has the president come back? I thought he would come back tomorrow."

"His parachute broke and is now falling over our heads."

"Are you kidding me?"

"No."

"Is there an air bed or something like that?"

"No...where can we prepare such a thing?"

"What should we do?"

"Pray," West said, "I hope God will bless the president."

Kaos and others looked at West and others: "Are you kidding?"

Everyone looked at Kaos and his team members: "Do you think we are joking?"

"Your president is about to fall from the sky, are you not worried at all?"

"But we can't help it, what can you do?"

"No."

Gaia picked up the phone again and dialed Chen Zhao's phone number.

"Hey, Chen, what altitude are you at now?"

"I don't know the exact height, but it has already dropped by one and a half minutes."

"The time it takes to fall from a height of 10,000 meters is about three and a half to four minutes. We don't have any way to help you below, so you can only save yourself."

Kaos looked at Gaia blankly, feeling that Gaia was joking.

Without a parachute, there is no ground protection device.

Do you want this person to save himself?

How to save yourself?

"Wait a minute, I have another call coming in." Chen Zhao said on the phone.

Kaos and his team members' eyes almost dropped.

At this time, are you still in the mood to answer other people's calls?

Are you a little too big-hearted?

The call was from Fali. Fali was asking if Chen Zhao was on the plane.

Fali thought Chen Zhao was taking an ordinary civil aviation plane.

After Chen Zhao hung up the phone with Fali, he started to save himself.

The dark liquid formed a wing on the back.

However, the falling speed was too fast, and the wings formed by the dark liquid were blown away, unable to maintain their shape at all.

The people on the ground kept looking up at the sky.

Gaia suddenly had an idea: "By the way, I thought of a way."

Everyone looked at Gaia: "What can we do?"

"Water, water, water, use water," Gaia said. "We have a lot of water in our reserve buckets."

Kaos rolled his eyes: "Miss Gaia, if you fall from the sky of 10,000 meters, the result of falling on the water is the same as falling on the ground."

"It's different. Chen's physique is very strong. He can withstand this kind of impact."

The so-called consequences of falling on water and falling on land are the same at the moment of contact.

But as long as it lasts the moment of contact and impact, water has the ability to cushion and absorb the impact.

If it falls on the ground, the impact force that the ground can absorb is very limited, so in the final analysis, the chance of survival is greater on the water surface.

Gaia immediately ran to the water tower. This water tower was a simple water tower containing six thousand liters of water.

"Extinguish all the lights in the camp." At the same time, he lit a torch next to the water tower and said to the phone: "Chen, do you see the fire below? This is the water tower. If you can still adjust the direction at this time, It’s better to fall in this direction.”

Chen Zhao, who was high in the sky at this moment, could vaguely see the firelight below.

It's getting lower and lower...it's about to hit the ground.

Chen Zhao suddenly changed his falling posture, with his head down and his arms stretched forward, just like a diver on a high platform.

In the eyes of Kaos and his team members, this is simply impossible.

If you fall from a height of 10,000 meters, the result will be the same wherever you fall.